Han Xue's words left Jiang Xiaoli deeply moved.
"Opportunity favors the prepared mind. I heard from Brother Dafu that I am very satisfied with your performance. The Xijing branch will be handed over to you in the future. I hope that the new management system can be implemented without any compromise. I will send people to inspect from time to time. If you pass the assessment, I will offer you a better position."
Han Xue excitedly exclaimed, "President Jiang, I will definitely work hard!"
Jiang Xiaoli gave her a hint: "The company's development cannot be separated from talent. I heard from Chen Jing that your grades were pretty good in high school. If you take some time to improve your education, you will have a greater advantage."
"Okay, I will continue to study." Han Xue immediately agreed.
Jiang Xiaoli wasn't fooling her about this. Although she didn't believe that people with high academic qualifications were necessarily outstanding, it was the simplest way to select talent.
She didn't want her company to have a factional struggle between those with academic backgrounds and those who were pragmatic in the future.
After Han Xue left, Jiang Xiaoli leaned back on the sofa and pondered for a moment, "Han Xue got promoted, who will take over her position?"
Dafu took a document from the desk and handed it to her. "Yang Yong, the current head of the logistics department, is a smooth and tactful person."
Jiang Xiaoli nodded in satisfaction, "That's good. I'm relieved to have someone like this to assist Han Xue. Brother Dafu, you've really got a knack for picking people!"
Dafu chuckled, holding his water glass, "I learned all of this from you and Brother Zong!"
Sensing the teasing in his tone, she said, "Comrade Xiao Zong is setting an example for you and Brother Yuan. You two are both older than him, so why are you acting like bachelors?"
"Knock knock," Dafu tapped his fingers lightly twice on the desk. "Little Pear, what you're saying doesn't make sense. I'm so busy I'm practically running around, how could I have time to date?"
Jiang Xiaoli's eyes widened. "Are you trying to cling to me like this?!"
"Of course! I've dedicated myself to the company, so you and Brother Zong should at least leave me a pair of chopsticks at home, right?" Dafu said matter-of-factly.
"Hey." She sat up straight. "That's a clever move of yours. I really can't think of a reason to refuse right now!"
"Hahaha." Dafu laughed loudly, "And when you can't argue with me? Let's go, let's take General Manager Jiang to inspect the factory. He should be back before the New Year."
Jiang Xiaoli nodded. "Let's go, that's what I meant too."
The Xijing "Jiang Li Ji" branch factory now has more than ten large workshops, which are almost operating at full capacity, with a very large daily output.
Dafu showed her the latest management results one by one. "The finance and administration departments are fine, but implementing the new system in the production workshop and warehouse is too difficult. It's hard to correct the workers' habits."
Although Dafu said that, Jiang Xiaoli still saw very good results.
"We need to give them time to adapt. What we've done so far is already very good. Once they've fully adapted, we can implement the latest performance plan."
Dafu nodded. "I've already set the tone; the rest is up to Han Xue."
"Hmm." After they finished inspecting the last factory building, they said, "I think the new system is quite useful. Once the Kyoto branch is built, we can directly implement the improved plan, and it should have good results."
"That's right."
Dafu continued to take her to see the warehouse.
Jiang Xiaoli immediately thought of the business system developed by Zong Jia and the company, and she shared it with Dafu.
"Once his two systems are successfully developed, it will greatly improve our management efficiency. Even if we are in Kyoto, we can keep track of the situation in Xijing at all times."
Dafu's eyes lit up. "He truly lives up to my brother Zong's reputation. I just wonder when this system will be ready?"
Jiang Xiaoli wasn't sure either. "We'll have to ask him in detail when we get to Kyoto. What I mean is, we need to customize a system that's completely suitable for our 'Jiang Li Ji' business. It's crucial to stay informed about the factory's operations."
"Little Pear, we're on the same page!"
Daifuku put forward more specific design requirements. "No, no, I have to write them down. When we get to Kyoto, I'll have them add them to our system. I'm really looking forward to this system. That way, we won't have to worry about any problems happening here while we're in Kyoto!"
Back in the office, seeing him writing furiously, Jiang Xiaoli laughed and said, "Brother Dafu, you're really dedicating yourself to the company! I feel like I'm not giving you enough of a bonus, what should I do?"
Dafu didn't hold back at all, "Oh, so this little money-grubber can be this generous sometimes? How about giving me a raise instead?"
After thinking for a moment, she asked, "What do you think our company's current valuation is?"
This question stumped Dafu: "How could it not be three to five billion?"
Jiang Xiaoli burst out laughing. "Brother Dafu, if your company makes a net profit of 300,000 yuan a year, and someone offers to buy your company for 500,000 yuan, would you sell it?"
Dafu instantly realized what he was doing and put down his pen. "Oh dear, I really hadn't thought about that. So, what about our 'Jiang Li Ji'...?"
Jiang Xiaoli gave him an affirmative look, "That's right, we're no longer the small workshop that made spicy snacks at home. That 5% you have still carries a lot of weight."
During the Chinese New Year this year, she promised Dafu that if he worked for the company for another two years, she would give him 5% of the shares. The company has not distributed dividends this year, so although Dafu sees huge numbers on the books every day, he has no concept of these shares.
He gaped in astonishment, "That's way too much..."
Jiang Xiaoli tilted her head to look at him, "You've dedicated yourself to the company, how could I possibly treat you unfairly? As long as you don't think it's too little, that's fine."
Dafu touched his forehead and said, "If you still think this is not enough, then you must be utterly heartless!"
After saying that, he couldn't help but sigh, "Pumpkin really picked up a sesame seed and lost a watermelon."
Jiang Xiaoli looked at him with amusement, "He came to see you?"
"No." Dafu shook his head. "He can't find me at the factory most of the time, but I went home for my dad's birthday a while ago, and he said he lent Pumpkin 1,000 yuan."
"He even borrows 1,000 yuan? Is he really that desperate?" She was speechless; his situation was truly dire.
Dafu looked utterly disappointed. He sighed and said, "They said Su Xiaoxiao is in postpartum confinement and needs to recover, but they don't have the money."
The person she used to work hard with is now having a hard time, but she really can't feel sorry for Pumpkin. "Uncle's money is basically wasted. Just consider it a gift for his baby's birth."
“It’s all small change.” Dafu paused. “I told my dad not to lend him any more money.”
“Yes.” Jiang Xiaoli nodded. “We’ve tried to advise him before. Adults have to be responsible for the choices they make. He can’t blame anyone else for what he’s like now. We have to look forward. Things will get better in the future.”
"That's right, let bygones be bygones."
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